The Guardian's Sword

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 125

Chapter 125 Sean glanced at Willow when he heard those words.

Willow was a little embarrassed and lowered her head.

After all, this matter was indeed one she had told Fion about. It seemed like she had quite a loose tongue. “I‘m asking you a question. Why are you looking at Willow?

“Do you really have six million?” Fion frowned slightly and asked again in an unkind tone.

“Yes.”

Sean nodded gently.

Fion was taken aback when she heard that. She had not been expecting Sean to actually answer yes.

“Where is it? Take the money out and let me have a look.”

Fion still did not believe that Sean, a cripple, had six million.

She thought he would never be able to earn six million in his entire lifetime.

“Mom, I‘ve seen the text message about a transaction of six million being transferred to Sean’s card.

“Why don‘t you believe me? Besides, Sean owns the money, so there’s no need to show it to us, right?”

Willow frowned and stopped her mom with a soft tone.

“Hmph!

“I didn‘t ask you to speak! Shut up.”

Fion snorted coldly and stretched out her palm to Sean. She said, “Take the money out.”

She had a tough attitude as if she was giving him an order.

However, even in the face of Fion‘s attitude, Sean merely glanced at her and moved his wheelchair straight toward his room.

He ignored Fion as if he was disdainful of talking to her. “Willow, look at him! Look at the attitude he has! “Well, this is still our home!

yet he

doesn’t know that beggars shouldn‘t be

and vented her

Why do you keep saying things like that?” Willow frowned and lowered her

“What? Am I wrong?

in my

coldly. Her words were

human!

about him makes him feel ashamed, you

and willfully refuses to leave. It’s because grandpa

was very prestigious, so grandpa

when

capable, but that

what his identity used to be, he’s just a cripple now.

cushions as she spoke coldly, her arms still folded in

to beg others for help when they’re

already down when their life takes a bad turn

“We…”

interrupted by Fion’s slap on the table before she

a society that despises the poor and not

absolutely nothing, without

about money, he

about his connections, he has

bullied, how can he defend your honor as

your entire life. As long as he’s still staying in the

you keep telling me how great

will never be at peace with each other,” Fion sat

and Fion looked at each other for nearly half a

didn’t say I had to

after he recovers and regains the ability to take care

to drive him

time.

trace of

“Of course not!

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